Fantasy: I, Who Can View The Script Of My Life, Can Be Arbitrary Forever

The demonic dragon possesses boundless power. If it were in its prime, a single roar could cause a Sea Gazing Realm warrior to bleed from their seven orifices and die.

However, this demonic dragon is already old and weak, and it is uncertain whether it retains even a tenth of its original power. Even if it risks its remaining lifespan to battle Zhang Fan, it is not completely defenseless.

Zhang Fan desperately defends himself with the Ancient Azure Sword in his hand, expending an enormous amount of spiritual energy with each swing.

The sword qi is like a rainbow, freely flowing as if it costs nothing.

The entire backyard is filled with powerful demonic energy and Sword Intent, intertwining and reducing countless buildings and landscapes to rubble.

The lake is littered with the bodies of small fish and shrimp.

The wound inflicted on the demonic dragon by the sword qi has turned Heart Seeking Lake completely black.

The surroundings are permeated with a nauseating smell of blood.

However, despite Zhang Fan's countless Sword Intents penetrating every opening, the damage inflicted on the demonic dragon is at most superficial. Although it appears that blood is flowing all over the lake, it is actually of no consequence.

But the demonic dragon's attacks are like waves in the river and sea, continuous and increasingly difficult to withstand.

Zhang Fan is repeatedly overwhelmed by the attacks.

But he stares at the demonic dragon, his eyes fixed: "I don't believe you can hold on much longer!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's patience surpasses that of his opponent.

The demonic dragon is already a dying candle in the wind. How long can it sustain its demonic power?

After a long time, the situation seems to be reaching its climax. Zhang Fan suddenly leaps up.

"Slash!"

Zhang Fan's True Qi surges, and an endless sword intent bursts forth like a torrential river, gathering within a single sword, leaping towards the demonic dragon's head.

With this sword strike, the colors of the world change, and an ancient and desolate aura fills the air, covering the entire Liu family.

Ordinary people who approach the Liu family's mansion within a few zhang feel their hair stand on end, chilled to the bone.

But in front of Zhang Fan's sword, the demonic dragon no longer possesses its former imposing aura.

After the sword strike.

Blood fills Heart Seeking Lake.

The enormous dragon body falls into the lake, causing waves upon waves. After the waves subside, the dragon corpse gradually sinks into the lake.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan quickly walks on water.

He uses his long sword to peel open the demonic dragon's head and retrieves its inner core.

Although the demonic dragon is old, its inner core shines brightly, as if it possesses boundless energy.

Zhang Fan collects it and when people outside see that there is no movement in the courtyard, some bold individuals come to take a peek.

"Brother Zhang, did you kill the demonic dragon?"

A young man surnamed Liu sticks his head out in astonishment and asks.

The beautiful woman in white standing beside him also shows a hint of surprise in her eyes, gazing at Zhang Fan with admiration.

This young man is too strong.

As the situation becomes safe, more and more Liu family servants and the head of the Liu family arrive.

"Brother Zhang, what is this...?"

Looking at the demonic dragon's head sinking into the lake, the head of the Liu family trembles and asks in shock.

"I happened to pass by the backyard just now and noticed that something was amiss with Heart Seeking Lake. I went down to investigate and unexpectedly discovered that a demonic dragon was lurking at the bottom of the lake. I lured it out and dealt with it," Zhang Fan calmly replies.

"I see. Thank you, Brother Zhang, for saving my family's lives!"

"My family had such a terrifying monster at the bottom of the lake, and I had no idea. If it had come out one day, my entire family would have been devoured by the demonic dragon. Thank you, benefactor!"

The head of the Liu family, along with his wife and concubine, repeatedly express their gratitude to Zhang Fan.

"It was the least I could do. There's no need for thanks," Zhang Fan quickly asks them to rise, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Clearly, he had seized their opportunity, but now he has become their savior.

They have no idea that this demonic dragon was already a dying candle in the wind. If it weren't for Zhang Fan, the demonic dragon would never have revealed itself.

But Master Liu still thanked Zhang Fan for several minutes before he could barely get up.

He still had lingering fears now. He used to enjoy the scenery of Heart Seeking Lake every day after having a full meal, and children would throw stones into it.

Now thinking about it, he was really lucky.

At this moment, he couldn't help but want to build a statue for Zhang Fan and worship it day and night.

Because of this incident, the banquet was almost over.

The servants went to the backyard to clean up the mess.

Zhang Fan didn't want to stay for long, but considering that the Yao Dragon Inner Core was such a precious treasure and that leaving it for too long could easily deplete its spiritual power, he decided to return to the guest room arranged by Master Liu and refine the Inner Core.

The doors and windows were tightly locked.

Zhang Fan took out the Yao Dragon Inner Core and swallowed it in one gulp.

Infinite energy roamed freely within Zhang Fan's body. His eyebrows furrowed, and True Qi surged throughout his body as he began to refine this energy.

For cultivators, the Inner Core was a great supplement. It contained the purest spiritual power of demonic beasts, like a gushing spring or a refreshing rain.

But within the gentle spiritual power, there was also a hint of the violent power of demonic beasts.

Only the Inner Core of a Yao Dragon that died of old age was relatively gentle. When an ordinary person consumed it, they would have a glimmer of hope for survival and even gain cultivation.

If it were the Inner Core of other demonic beasts, Master Liu would not have been so lucky; it was possible for him to explode and die.

But for Zhang Fan, who had cultivation, refining the Inner Core was not difficult. He absorbed the continuously flowing energy and his cultivation deepened.

Time passed, and there was a slight sound within Zhang Fan's body.

A breakthrough in realm, as if it were a natural progression. His aura soared to the fourth level of the Sea Gazing Realm.

But there was still more than half of the spiritual energy in the Yao Dragon Core.

Zhang Fan continued to absorb it.

After another day, Zhang Fan broke through two more levels. When he walked out of the room, his cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Sea Gazing Realm.

"Now that my talent is strong, my dantian and meridians have been greatly improved by numerous opportunities. If it were before, this Inner Core would have allowed me to break through at least one more realm."

Zhang Fan thought, but he didn't regret it. Although he only broke through three realms, the foundation was solid, and his Spirit Sea was vast, different from ordinary people.

When Zhang Fan walked out of the guest room, Master Liu hurriedly came to greet him.

Upon seeing Zhang Fan, although he was an ordinary person, Master Liu could feel that there had been changes in Zhang Fan's body, and his spirit was more apparent.

"Brother Zhang, have you been in seclusion these past few days?" Master Liu asked.

"Yes, I had some insights these past few days, so I took the opportunity to break through," Zhang Fan nodded lightly.

"No wonder the maidservants have been knocking on the door these past few days and no one answered. It turns out Brother Zhang was in seclusion. Fortunately, I told them not to disturb you," Master Liu said.

"You haven't eaten these past few days. How about I arrange a feast for you? I was worried when I saw you leave last time," Master Liu said.

"There's no need for a feast. Just prepare some simple food. I've been here for a while, and it's time for me to leave," Zhang Fan calculated the time and realized that the Outer Sect Grand Competition was only a few days away.

It was time to return.

"Alright," Master Liu instructed the kitchen to prepare a meal for Zhang Fan.

After Zhang Fan finished eating, he bought a horse and left directly.

Five days later, Zhang Fan returned to the sect.

He held the Outer Sect Disciple Token and smoothly returned to the sect. Then he registered at the Internal Affairs Hall and reported his return.

There were fewer people moving around the sect these days, but there were more and more people focusing on cultivation in the training grounds.

Zhang Fan unexpectedly encountered a sword cultivator in the training grounds.

The sword in his hand was majestic, and his Sword Intent was resolute.

Wasn't this Cai Huan?

Cai Huan's eyes lit up when he saw Zhang Fan and walked over. "Senior Brother Zhang!"